Revealing Himself I

"This..."

Every hair on Xiao Shu's body stood on end, a chill shooting straight up from his tailbone.

The experts beside him had their mouths hanging open, completely unable to make sense of what was happening.

Hiss...

Lin Xin dragged the tip of his longsword across the ground as he walked step by step toward Phoenix Purity Hall.

Xiao Shu's face alternated between green and white. He clutched the black Flying Knife tightly in his hand, yet did not dare throw it.

An invisible pressure enveloped him from afar, leaving him utterly unable to move.

He had only ever felt such pressure from Ding Hai, the strongest among the grandmasters.

Yet the pressure emanating from the man before him was far more terrifying than Ding Hai's.

"This poor Daoist does not wish to force others. Lay devotee, you should obediently accompany me for a trip. When fate arrives, even walls cannot stop it.

"Rather than having this poor Daoist knock you unconscious and carry you away, you might as well obey on your own."

Lin Xin was beginning to suspect that these grandmasters might all be extraordinarily gifted, dazzling talents. Sleeve Universe had been like that before, and now this Hidden Weapon King Xiao Shu was the same.

Yet that old man, Sun Xiao Jun, had not displayed anything special.

With every step he took, the pressure upon the people of Phoenix Purity Hall grew heavier.

Yao Yuanhui and Yao Qing, standing behind the formation, were equally horrified.

They had recognized from the beginning that Lin Xin was the mysterious Daoist who had saved them back then.

When they had previously heard him mention founding a sect, they had thought he merely intended to find a good mountain gate, settle down there, then make a name for himself in a